On a late autumn day, a cool breeze suddenly blew up, which stirred the poet's already restless heart. At this time, Du Fu was living in Qinzhou (now Tianshui, Gansu Province). The scene in the northern country was desolate. Looking around, I can't find a trace of life and vitality. Looking at the sky with melancholy adds to countless sorrows. Looking back on my own experiences, I deeply feel that the vast sea of ??humanity is vast, the world is unpredictable, and infinite sadness wells up in my heart. At this time, I heard that my friend Li Bai had been pardoned during the exile of Yelang and had returned to Hunan. I couldn't help but want to have a chat with my best friend.
"At the end of the day, Li Bai is pregnant"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
A cool breeze rises at the end of the day, what does a gentleman think?
When will the swans arrive? There will be plenty of autumn water in the rivers and lakes.
The article is full of life, and the charm is delightful.
In response to the words of the wronged soul, I sent a poem to Miluo.
The cool breeze is blowing at the end of the day, what do you think of the gentleman? In such a season and in such weather, I feel lonely and uncertain. Where are you, my old friend? After being pardoned and returning home, on a boat adrift in a foreign land, facing the surrounding scenery, what is your inner feeling? There should be a feeling of depression that is difficult to calm down, right? Maybe there is a hint of sadness and hesitation? Or are you really as chic and broad-minded as ever?
When will the swans arrive? There will be plenty of autumn water in the rivers and lakes. Du Fu said, "I am so looking forward to getting more news about you when I heard that you have returned after being pardoned!" But what about Hongyan, who is responsible for the legend? Was it delayed because of something? Why is there no trace of it yet? Old friend, you are between Xiaoxiang and Dongting. I am looking forward to meeting you as soon as possible. You should take good care and come back safely!
The article is full of life and charm, and the charm is overjoyed. While missing him, the poet expressed great sympathy for his friend Li Bai's experience. Destiny always seems to be against others. Why do good writers always have such bad luck? The most disgusting thing is those ghostly villains who always like to speak ill of people behind their backs! When literati throughout the ages read this, how many of them did not feel deeply that there was no place to stop? The wise men of ancient times are so sad! Later generations once commented on this sentence and said: "One hate and one joy make the literati have no place."
In response to the words of wronged souls, I sent a poem to Miluo. Du Fu thought from a distance that Li Bai should be living in the Xiangjiang area at this time. Where could there be the souls of thousands of years old who had been slandered and exiled and perished in Poluo. Did Li Bai, his friend, think about the water and foolishly throw the poem in his hand into the water, letting the ripples bring his sincere greetings to Qu Yuan? A "gift" indicates that this is a conversation spanning thousands of years that will make people burst into tears. Qu Yuan and Li Bai had the same talents and the same fate of being expelled. They should have some understanding and sympathy for each other, right?
This lyrical poem is inspired by the autumn wind. The emotion is very strong, but it is not expressed directly. Reciting the whole poem is like reading a friend's letter, full of ardent longing. Du Fu feels deeply for his friend. What I have experienced, what I think of my friends, is actually a masterpiece of ancient lyricism.